Emerald Island.
After an hour on the boat, Iris could see a vast island with huge hills and green trees almost covering the entire island.
She could also spot a few white buildings on the island. What amazed her was that the island was surrounded by white sand and emerald-colored water.
"Justin, is this why it is called Emerald Island, because of the sea color?" Iris asked Justin, standing beside her, waiting for the officer to help them dock the boat.
"Yes, that's because of the water around the island. This place is wonderful, but too bad we rarely come here," Justin answered her in a barely audible voice. "You know the reason, right?"
Iris nodded. She understood that the island guard would be suspicious if they didn't age.
